Melodrame - Overhead/Nicolas Leroux
If I let awareness coming unsound
Put an end to the sadness that gathers around
I'll glide away from blindness and temptations of glory
Where all camouflage is useless to comfort me comfort me
Smiling in heaven
Smiling at last
If I let happiness speaking in sounds
Burn out the darkness that glitters down profuse profusely
To overcome my shyness and sensations of impurity
Where synthetic pleasures are worseless to heal me
Smiling in heaven
Smiling at last
Smiling in heaven
Smiling at last